I wonder what it would feel like to have your palms
holding my face, stroking your thumb over my bottom lip…”
I was so damn turned on, but I knew I had to take it slow. Give him time to decide whether he wanted me to continue or if it was too much for him.
“I just spilled my drink because of you.
You are driving me insane, do you know that?”
My smile faltered.
“It’s your choice, Theo.
I would never want you to do anything you don’t want to do.”
A new letter dropped in my lap.
“It’s just words, isn’t it? That’s what you said.
It’s just words, it’s not like I am actually standing in front of you,
holding your face between my hands and leaning down
to finally kiss those beautiful lips of yours.
I have been dreaming about those lips since the first time I saw you.”
My breath caught in my throat, his words echoed everything I had imagined.
“Yes, and it’s just words when I tell you
that I would fist my hands in your sexy ass uniform
and pull you closer to me when our tongues touch
and our breaths become quicker.”
I couldn’t stop myself any longer and took off my shirt, exposing my breasts to the cold air.
“You have no idea what you are doing to me.
I just had to excuse myself from a conversation
because I was afraid someone would notice
certain parts of my… basic anatomy.
Thinking of you makes me so hard…”
I laughed again at that, remembering our night at his office when I had gotten a glimpse of his otherworldly upper body. A second note dropped.
“I am heading up to my room now, troublemaker.”
I blew out a breath and let my hand wander over my breasts.
“I wish it was your hand stroking down from my neck over my breasts.
Your warm palms against my nipples, teasing me.”
